Martial Peak

Chapter 782, Tempering

Fresh blood stained the ground and Yang Kai looked more and more distressed. On the other hand, his opponent only became fiercer, trying to capitalize on his current advantage.

The burly man struck mercilessly, sending Yang Kai flying up into the sky with a punch to his jaw, then knocking him into the ground as soon as he fell back down.

Dust flew everywhere and no one was able to see what was happening on the battlefield. On top of that, because of the multi-layered barriers around the Death Arena’s stage, even the Saint Realm masters in the audience couldn’t gain anything more than a vague impression with their Divine Senses. All anyone could tell was that the fight had come to an end.

[How boring!] Many people thought to themselves.

However, before they could start grumbling out loud, a burst of murderous intent filled the air and a gust of wind burst forth, expelling all the dust from the stage.

After everyone saw the situation in front of them, they couldn’t help calling out in shock.

Yang Kai, who should have fallen to the ground and been beaten to death, at that moment, had used his unbroken arm to grab hold of his opponent and pin him to the stage.

That hand was firmly gripped the back of the burly man’s neck, like a great vice, and no matter how the latter struggled, he couldn’t break free.

No one saw what happened just now, all they knew was when the dust scattered, this scene had appeared before them, it was truly surprising.

They had seen before Earth shattering counter attacks launched at the last moment in order to win a battle, but never once had a situation as strange or confusing as this one occurred.

As silence filled the arena, the mask worn by Yang Kai’s face seemed to give off a cold glint.

Wind and Thunder Qi surged up in Yang Kai’s palm and then poured into the burly man, forming a killing storm inside his body.

*Peng…*

In the next instant, the big man’s strong body directly burst into a bloody fog, not even leaving behind any bones!

High up in the stands, Xue Li’s beautiful eyes lit up as a hint of surprise flashed across them. She hadn’t thought Yang Kai would put on such a strange and wonderful performance, her thin red lips curling into a grin.

“How great is his real strength?” Xue Li suddenly whispered to An Ling’er.

“I won’t tell you!” An Ling’er shook her head repeatedly.

“You won’t tell me?” Xue Li didn’t get angry and instead showed a thoughtful expression while flashing a playful smile, “Then I’ll just have to figure it out myself.”

Turning her eyes back to the Death Arena below, Xue Li watched the scarred and broken armed Yang Kai walk step by step towards the exit, thinking to herself that this human brat she had randomly picked up was indeed out of the ordinary!

In the stands, after a long silence, an eruption of noise burst out, most people complaining loudly about this nonsensical result, discussing what exactly had just happened.

When Yang Kai returned to the dark ramp, Yu Mo’s eyes flashed a cold light as he stared fixedly at him.

As for the yellow-faced man, he just dumbly stood in place, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

less than the time it would take to burn a stick of incense, this arrogant little

the match look difficult enough for you?” Yang Kai took off the mask and shot a

Mo’s mouth twitched once before

without the slightest flaw. Even Yu Mo thought that Yang Kai was dead, only to

even slightly

and with a crisp sound his broken arm snapped back

me, that way I can earn more profits. The sooner I accumulate enough wealth, the sooner

help feeling

Mo then left to

victory, Yang Kai’s treatment also improved greatly. Many good dishes to help him recover his stamina and strength were served to him and An Ling’er even

quite some

interlude, Yang Kai’s second bout

bizarre performance last time, when the masked Yang Kai appeared again,

time, his opponent was a

come-back victory, causing all the Demon Race spectators cry out in surprise, none of them

one reached the Transcendent Realm where each Minor Realm represented a massive increase in combat

a First Order Transcendent to death, but this common sense was actually flipped

to display his full strength, so unlike

a life or death struggle, Yang Kai was able to grasp many things he had been unable to before, causing him to somewhat rejoice. He felt fighting such

much resentment about having to

rare opportunity for him

bring one more benefits than simply remaining in secluded retreat. Of course, this was premised on being able to survive

Kai began urging Yu Mo to arrange stronger

dumbfounded and often stared at Yang Kai as if he was staring at someone screwed loose in the head. He had never seen a captured prisoner like Yang Kai actually requesting

quite open-minded, arranging fights for Yang Kai

strength of Yang Kai’s opponents also continuously increased, causing him to suffer more and more hardships with each passing bout. But each time it looked like it was all over for him, Yang Kai

Plot Armour… get

when he has done it multiple times by now. I think his actual strength is at Saint Stage already but barely

and Monster Race, while there were still others belonging to the Demon Race, each of them competing in this blood sport for one reason or another, but all of them eventually finding defeat at Yang Kai’s

gaining a greater understanding of his own strength, but also all the accumulated insights

at which his strength grew could

lived in Sand City that didn’t know of him. Xue Li’s masked human subordinate who, despite only having a First Order Transcendent cultivation, had killed more than a dozen Second Order

Death Arena, the odds of Yang Kai winning changed over and over again, but this still

kind of gambling, but seeing Yang Kai’s horrifying rate of growth caused her some

to anyone else, understood what was happening, how Yang Kai was achieving his rapid increase

After meeting with Xue Li for some time, the messenger finally departed with

hour later, Yang

upon a great bed, her perfectly shaped bottom facing upwards as her

her while massaging Xue

was a delicate, mature fragrance lingering about the hall that

into the hall, bowed, and then moved to the wall, not

the other hand, Yang Kai stood at the edge of the bed and swept